However, when she was about to leave with her children, she discovered that there were still figures wandering in Qida's fields.
She looked carefully, and at first she thought someone was stealing wheat, but after looking for a long time, she felt that the body was very familiar. It was hunched over, not tall, and was cutting off the watch. At this time, it was not...
On a very dark day, you can still see his very low back.
The moon slowly flashed out from the clouds, illuminating the people who were in the field at this time.
Although it was dark and couldn't see clearly, Gu was already certain that this man was none other than Qi Zhong.
"His father?" She called out unsurely. The man in the field flexed his body slightly, then turned around, and saw Gu and four children of different sizes. The eldest had just arrived.
On his chest, the little one was still holding him in his arms.
"His father," Mrs. Gu called out again, and then ran over with Qi You'er in her arms. Qi Zhong stood there, and the sickle in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
"Mother, why are you still here? It's already dark. Go back with your children quickly." He stretched out his hand to push Gu. "Don't stay here. It's windy at night and there are mosquitoes. Be careful of the cold."
"But his father..." Mrs. Gu looked at the bundles of wheat on the ground. She knew what Qi Zhong was doing without having to guess. He must have lied to her. He said that the eldest brother's family left food and fine noodles.
There was also meat, so she asked, when did my sister-in-law become so generous?
In fact, it's not that he hasn't eaten at all, he hasn't even eaten for a whole day. No wonder he drank two bowls of sweet potato porridge in the morning. He must have been very hungry.
"Let's not talk about this for now. You take the child back," Qi Zhong still pushed Gu. "If anything happens, let's talk about it when we get back. I'll work for a while and then go home. I'm fine. Don't worry about me," Qi Zhong smiled.
His teeth were exposed, and even though it was dark, it was hard to block his ordinary but innocent face.
Gu Qi pursed her lips a few times, and finally left with the children, but along the way, her heart never felt calm or at ease.
Qi Youer sniffed his little nose.
Poor father, poor mother.
They returned to the home that was not rich, and could even be said to be very poor. Mrs. Gu sighed for a long time, but she still smiled as always when facing her four children.
"Mom," Qi Dong'er came over and gently tugged at the corner of Gu's clothes, "Mom, I will sell the knots tomorrow and buy some fine noodles for dad to eat. Dad must be very tired. No.
How can you survive by eating?" She said, her eyes already red. Among these children, except for Qi You'er, whose soul is an adult, Liu Dong'er, a child from a poor family, has long been sensible.
Mrs. Gu choked up, then hugged Qi Dong'er tightly, "Hey, dear, when we harvest in autumn, we will have money."
Qi Dong'er also had tears in her eyes. She pulled Gu's clothes tightly and burst into tears. Seeing that Gu and Qi Dong'er were both crying, Qi Nan'er and Qi Zuo'er also started sobbing, and Qi You'er
She pursed her lips sadly, turned her face away, and wiped her tears with her little hands.
Qi Zhong came back not long after, he smiled honestly, and his body smelled of earth and sweat.
"Fuck, I'm back," he said as soon as he came back and hugged Qi You'er. Qi You'er stretched out his little hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and Qi Zhong pressed his face against Qi You'er's little face.